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"I've met an interesting opponent, but he can't please him!" Xing Wei said excitedly although his aura was weak, "The Eternal Dynasty is worthy of fighting with us for so many years, and the old opponent has a taste!"

"You're lucky to have met a good opponent, all the crooked melons and cracked dates I've encountered along the way, I'm drunk thinking about it!" Teng Tian lazily leaned on a pillar and said listlessly, "Peng Yue, have you encountered any interesting opponents?"

"Meet an interesting guy!" Peng Yue's handsome and bewitching face showed a hint of appreciation.

"Oh, it looks like you're not the same person I met!" said the tall and burly Rift Rock grinned smirked.

"Split Rock, how do you know you're not meeting the same person?" asked Meng Lian with wide eyes and curiosity.

"A guy who fights hard with me is definitely not the type that Peng Yue likes!" Crack Rock affirmed.

"Indeed!" Peng Yue affirmed.

"Galen, have you met any interesting people?" asked Menglian.

I saw Galen, who was dressed in black, raised his right hand and spread out his white right palm, only to see a blood-red thin line across his palm.

"You've lost!" the crowd was amazed.

"Half a move!" said Galen coldly.

"I don't know what happened to the evil silence?" said one of the eight people, and the evil silence did not come, and everyone couldn't help but guess.

At this time, the evil silence in their mouths was a little depressed and faced the opponent in front of them, with a curious look of joylessness.

"Come again, friend, your combat skills are very interesting, and you can copy my moves that I have never seen before!" Wu Huan said interestingly, although the guy in front of him jumped out of the side inexplicably, said cool about the interesting opponent, and then pounced on the fight, but Wu Huan can't deny that this guy is indeed very material.

Evil Silence is a little aggrieved, if time can be reversed, he really won't have nothing to do, he really jumps out and fights with this bastard in front of him, and he has changed thirty kinds of combat skills in a hundred moves, and each of them has been practiced to an extremely deep level, "Damn, it's actually a cultivator of the same type as me!"

"Hey, friend, are you alright?" asked Wuhuan with concern.

"I don't believe that your combat skills are infinite!" Evil Silence rushed up again, "Fire Burning Legs!" Evil Silence kicked down with his feet wrapped in flames.

"Feng Lan legs!" "Wind Lan legs!" the wind is not happy together, and the legs are exchanged for legs.

"See!" Evil Lone's eyes flashed, and a purple and a black double pupil flashed in the pupils of Evil Lonely, which Wu Huan hadn't seen.

"Fire rides the wind, wind and legs!" Suddenly, the move on the evil lonely's feet changed, and the momentum turned, and after the monstrous fire was the endless wind, and the breath and artistic conception were exactly the same as those used by Wu Huan. Copy, Compound Eye Evil Tiger's racial talent!

"Interesting, Eye of the Storm!" In an instant, Wuhuan increased the output of his combat skills, and countless eye eyes formed and squeezed around him.

"You've used this trick!" "The two collided solidly in mid-air, and suddenly the flying sand and rocks were raging, and the two figures loomed in the violent whirlwind, changing directions rapidly.

"Two **!" Wuhuan and Evil Silence fought in a garden, and the people passing by around were forced to walk hundreds of feet away, not that they didn't want to go in to watch the battle, but they couldn't enter the three hundred zhang around them at all!

"Is this the peak combat power of the current Fa Xiang!" Countless people outside the competitive city looked intently at the two of them who were fighting, and countless combat skills were used at will to switch connections, and there were no dead ends and no gaps, which was the embodiment of the comprehension of combat skills to a certain extent, this was really breathtaking!

"I'll fight with you next time!" In the end, the evil silence couldn't stand it, his talent was not infinitely used, and his spiritual strength was linked, and now his knowledge was almost overloaded.

"Hey, don't go!" Under Wu Huan's reluctant gaze, the evil silence resolutely flew away, and the momentum was gone.

"Alas, it's rare to meet an opponent who can fight to your heart's content, why did you run away!" said Evil Silence, who had become a black spot on the horizon, regretfully.

"Well, why is there another one!" At this moment, Wu Huan felt that a terrifying momentum was rushing from afar!

Wuhuan stood in place and watched from a distance at a figure in the distance, flickering and jumping, approaching quickly, dressed in ragged clothes with sewn and mended, his face hidden under a hat and unable to see clearly, and a long strip of object on his back, looking at the shape, I don't know if it was a knife or a sword.

"Meng Qi!" This person is the soul refiner who injured Satsuma, and I didn't expect it to be him.

"Master, fight!" This Meng Qi does look a little strange as rumored, but he is a little dull and sluggish, and he rarely speaks.

"You ......" Before Wuhuan finished speaking, he was slammed by Meng Qi's palm, as if he had opened a mountain and cracked a rock, and swallowed back.

Bang!!!

The fists and palms struck each other, the qi waves were churning, Meng Qi's palm strength did not change, straight and straight, but it was powerful, Shen was invincible, and he felt that he was facing a mountain instead of a flesh and blood body.

"What a strong force!" Wu Huan, a branch of the same alchemist, met an existence for the first time that was not equal to or even surpassed him in terms of Yuan Force, this is not Wu Huan's boast that no one in the same level from his debut to the present can compete with him in Yuan Force, but now there is one.

"Fight!" Meng Qi's battle intent suddenly detonated, and the powerful Yuan Force fluctuations spread like waves, and Wu Huan suddenly fell into the wave of Yuan Force, this is his domain, pure without a trace of impurity power.

"Okay!" It's been a long time since I've met such a pure cultivator, this is not a body refiner or a common cultivator in the interstellar world, this Meng Qi has no trace of attribute aura on his body, only the purest and flawless Yuan Force.

"Fight!" Meng Qi shouted again and slapped his palm at Wu Huan, a pure and almost transparent palm force slapped like a hand covering the sky.

"Collapse the sky!" Wu Huan, a pitch-black palm print against Meng Qi's transparent palm print, the two domineering forces exploded like a comet hitting the earth, and the invisible qi waves spread layer after layer, if it weren't for the special inscription blessing of the buildings here, with the current power, there was no pressure to level a mountain at all.

Bang!

At this moment, in mid-air, a dark golden pillar of light smashed towards Wu Huan's head, like thunder!

Bang!

"Damn, it's so tough!" Wuhuan was once again blasted out in a head-on confrontation after a long absence, and the pillar of light just now was a spirit soldier!

Wu Huan's hands kept trembling, and his arms were painful from the thing he had just touched, and his arms, which had been tempered by the "Battle Body Soldiers" and the "Xuanhuang Forging Body Duel", were no longer much weaker than those green-level spirit soldiers.

"You, very strong!" When the smoke cleared, Meng Qi's figure began to slowly appear, and a long strip in his hand exuded a faint golden glow, which was the weapon he had been carrying on his back.

"Whip?" The touch and hardness are definitely heavy weapons rather than swords and the like, and this will not be wrong in terms of Wu Huan's professionalism.

"Heavenly Fury!" Meng Qi's words were always so simple and direct, and he had already jumped into the air with his words, and suddenly Wuhuan felt that the earth and the sky began to tremble.

"Don't you want to be so fierce!" What kind of realm can be achieved by causing heaven and earth changes with combat skills, at least Wu Huan himself doesn't have this ability.

Meng Qi is strong, but not as strong as Wu Huan expected to shake the heavens and the earth, to be precise, Meng Qi's domain is shaking, and Wu Huan is still in his domain.

Said that it was too late, then I saw a golden light in the sky, one, no, maybe it should be said that a golden light was held in Meng Qi's hand and straddled behind Wu Huan. The golden pillar is like Mount Tai pressing the top, and its momentum is not only ten thousand, that is a kind of artistic conception and a realm, let you change everything, I will break it, this is the real force to drop ten will be completely unreasonable crushing.

"It's a big deal!" Feeling the fierce move like Optimus Prime in the sky, Wu Huan suddenly made a move, and he didn't have a move, maybe Meng Qi was such an extreme type and cultivated to such an extent, Wu Huan really hadn't seen it.

"Use 'Hundred Soldiers to Hide!'" At this moment, a whisper sounded in his ears.

"What?" 'Hundred Soldiers Dao Zang' doesn't seem to be useful!" After the initial surprise, Wu Huan realized that this was Bai Zhan in the sea of knowledge talking to himself.

"Hundred Soldiers Giant Blade!" is still Bai Zhan's arrogant and friendless tone, although he usually listens to him awkwardly to death, but now it is tantamount to the existence of a heavenly voice.

"Really!" Wu Huan confirmed.

"Believe it or not!" was silent.

"Die, die! Although that guy is as arrogant as a peacock, he is still quite reliable!" Wu Huan believed from the beginning that Bai Zhan would not deceive his body, and the battle qi had already been mobilized, and a layer of golden mist began to permeate.

Although the communication time between Wuhuan and Bai Zhan was not short, in fact, just a few moments of the situation flashed in his mind, and just when Meng Qi's ultimate move began to fall, Wu Huan's "Hundred Soldiers Giant Blade" had already begun to be launched.

"Hundred Soldiers Giant Blade!" Wu Huan raised his hands with a soft snort, and suddenly a huge handle appeared between Wu Huan's palms, followed by the sword blade...... Little by little, a quaint giant heavy sword that was more than thirty zhang long was held high by Wu Huan.

"The heavy sword has no edge, it is not skillful! Who is stronger than whom!Zhentian Sword!" Wu Huan's hands danced violently, and the heavy sword swung down, and at this time, Meng Qi's fierce move also arrived.

Heavy sword against heavy sword, Zhentian against sky, the two slowly collided together under the attention of everyone.

There was no imaginary loud noise, and the scene of the contact of the sword was like watching a silent movie, except for the air waves and ripples spreading one after another, and the buildings and plants along the way disintegrating and shattering......